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Over and Over Again (2018)

di Cole McCade

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When Luca Ward was five years old, he swore he would love Imre Claybourne forever. Years later, that promise holds true-and when Luca finds himself shipped off to Imre's North Yorkshire goat farm in disgrace, long-buried feelings flare back to life. The lines around Imre's eyes may be deeper, the once-black night of his hair silvered to steel and stone . . . but he's still the same slow-moving mountain of a man whose quiet-spoken warmth, gentle hands, and deep ties to his Roma heritage have always, to Luca, meant home. The problem? Imre is more than twice Luca's age. And Luca's father's best friend. Yet if Imre is everything Luca remembered, for Imre this hot-eyed, fey young man is nothing of the boy he knew. Gone is the child, replaced by a vivid man whose fettered spirit is spinning, searching for north, his heart a thing of wild sweet pure emotion that draws Imre into the compelling fire of Luca's frustrated passions. That fragile heart means everything to Imre-and he'll do anything to protect it. But can he resist the allure in cat-green eyes when Luca places his trembling heart in Imre's hands . . . and begs for his love, over and over again? Contains mature themes.… (altro)
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I was gifted an ARC, this is my review.

YES.

Perhaps I should elaborate.

Evocative. If I had to use a single word for this story, evocative fits.

The entire setting exists to evoke feelings and reactions, of home, love, history, scars, loyalty, honor, passions (banked, far from dead), and solitude, despite being full of the lives all farms harbor. The heart of this setting is one man-mountain, alone too long, let sit ten years, until he is so settled that he is more part of the landscape than a person with needs.

Into this place and this man shoots a young man who was a boy the last time he was here. This young man is hurt and angry, lonely, and lost for the ten years he's been away.

The reasons for the slow, slow burn are so compelling that I didn't even think about that. I wanted to know how they'd manage to work their ways past so much difference.

It's a beautiful story, don't miss it! ( )
  terriaminute | Dec 4, 2022 |
3.5? rtc ( )
  bookishconfesh | Sep 22, 2022 |
Really enjoying this authors writing style. I typically don’t like really character heavy stories, especially if they’re this long but I really liked this. The characterization of both characters was great. I really liked seeing the relationship develop. Sometimes the “I’m a horrible person for being interested in someone way younger than me” is annoying to me in age gap stories but it’s well done here. I’m definitely going to continue reading from this author. ( )
  AKBouterse | Apr 16, 2022 |
Slow, gentle, melancholy, and at times quite heartbreaking.
I have no words. Cole McCade has stolen them all from me. ( )
  Lillian_Francis | Jul 26, 2021 |
Slow, gentle, melancholy, and at times quite heartbreaking.
I have no words. Cole McCade has stolen them all from me. ( )
  Lillian_Francis | Feb 24, 2021 |
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When Luca Ward was five years old, he swore he would love Imre Claybourne forever. Years later, that promise holds true-and when Luca finds himself shipped off to Imre's North Yorkshire goat farm in disgrace, long-buried feelings flare back to life. The lines around Imre's eyes may be deeper, the once-black night of his hair silvered to steel and stone . . . but he's still the same slow-moving mountain of a man whose quiet-spoken warmth, gentle hands, and deep ties to his Roma heritage have always, to Luca, meant home. The problem? Imre is more than twice Luca's age. And Luca's father's best friend. Yet if Imre is everything Luca remembered, for Imre this hot-eyed, fey young man is nothing of the boy he knew. Gone is the child, replaced by a vivid man whose fettered spirit is spinning, searching for north, his heart a thing of wild sweet pure emotion that draws Imre into the compelling fire of Luca's frustrated passions. That fragile heart means everything to Imre-and he'll do anything to protect it. But can he resist the allure in cat-green eyes when Luca places his trembling heart in Imre's hands . . . and begs for his love, over and over again? Contains mature themes.

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